Chapter 129: Consequences

Yu Qiao knows that a man is an official in the court, he has a relationship with his colleagues, and he always has to socialize, and his arrogant father is not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention Zhou Zhenwei's deep thoughts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She stood a little nervously, waiting for the Hunan curtain to rise, but the man's footsteps stopped at the curtain, and there was no sound, and he never came in.

After a while, Yuqiao pursed her lips, didn't wait any longer, turned around and went straight to the bed.

Zhou Zhenwei stood on the porch, let the smell of rouge and wine on his body blow away by the night breeze, and then lifted the curtain and entered the room.

He thought that Yuqiao had rested, but when he saw the bright swaying of the red candle, he couldn't help but look towards the bed, and his heart suddenly fluttered.

The little lady was standing on the edge of the couch, bending her soft waist, scattering the cold quilt, she wore a pair of white silk trousers, because of the relationship between leaning over, thinly clinging to the two buttocks, outlining the delicate and full lines. Zhou Zhenwei half-narrowed his eyes, staring at it with burning eyes, this goblin who hooked the soul was really about to kill him.

Yuqiao had already heard him enter the house, but he didn't see any movement for a long time, so he had to blush, pick up the clothes he had prepared for him, and turn around and slowly passed.

There were still a few steps away, Zhou Zhenwei couldn't wait to take her into his arms, knowing that he had wine in his lips, and he was afraid of smoking her, so he didn't mess with that little mouth, and only arched his soft neck to satisfy his hunger. Yu Qiao was emotional, obediently and obediently leaning on his chest, and holding his hand around his strong waist.

After a while, her voice was like dripping water, and she gasped: "My husband's clothes were wet at noon, and he didn't change them, but now he is full of wine, and there is hot water in the bath." She paused, as if she could smell the sweetness of rouge gouache.

Zhou Zhenwei whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Now I am angry and reckless, but where is the injury?" ”

Yuqiao only felt a trace of heat mixed with the smell of wine, blowing on the soft earlobe, her heart was inexplicably warm and sour, she couldn't speak, and shook her head.

Zhou Zhenwei thought that she was still complaining about him, and his voice became more and more gentle: "The second cousin has done this thing, and he really can't help but ....... it." ”

"I know. I was wrong! Yu Qiao broke off and he continued, shyly and slightly tilted his neck, with a wet . The wet little red mouth bit his hard jaw, not ruthlessly, but seemed to bite into a thin and soft part of his heart, leaving a tooth mark, and there was some pleasant pain.

"I'll go wash up, you wait for me in bed." Zhou Zhenwei let go of his hand, glanced at the lady's hot cheeks, and further down, the small shirt that he had loosened a few buttons was already half of the luster, and the red on one side of the peach was also exposed. His throat moved slightly, and if he didn't move, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out tonight.

Yu Qiao looked down at his eyes, and was suddenly very ashamed, and hurriedly handed his change of clothes into his arms, regardless of whether he could catch it or not, he only retracted his hand and buttoned the placket of his clothes.

Zhou Zhenwei smiled deeply, and said seriously: "What are you doing to detain it, won't it be troublesome to untie it later?" ”

This person really looked away at the beginning, but in fact, he had a bad stomach.

Seeing the little lady glaring at him, her eyes were tactful, as if she was annoyed and annoyed, he loved to see her like this on weekdays, so he couldn't help but tease her deliberately.

Zhou Zhenwei thought about it, took out the smoke-blue porcelain bottle from his robe, and said while handing it to Yuqiao: "This is the sesame oil paste given by others, brought from the border pass, you can use it." ”

Yuqiao took it, surprised in his heart, he felt that he had seen it somewhere, and when he pulled the cork, a strong fragrance wafted out.

Her face turned pale in an instant.

This balm is as rare as the durian incense. In the previous life, Qin Xiyue had smelled it from Jiang Yan, the favorite concubine of Jia Danian, the richest man in Broken Flower City, and she was very happy, and she couldn't let go of it. It's the man in front of me, I don't know where I got it. Since then, Qin Xiyue has used this fragrant ointment to spray incense all over her body every day, even later, when she can't even use Jiang Yan, she still uses it to moisturize.

In the Liuchun Courtyard, the strong fragrance passed by in the distance, and I knew that it was Qin Xiyue coming. This has envied the eyes of many flower girls, and soured the hearts of many wives and concubines of rich and noble families in Broken Flower City.

How could this man, how could he give this thing to her!

Zhou Zhenwei looked at Yu Qiao and changed color, as if she had lost her soul, but when she was not used to this taste, she smiled: "If you don't like it......!" I will go to find you to come, pleased.

"What kind of unclean person has used this? You use it to humiliate me? Yuqiao gritted his teeth and looked at him with a sneer and reprimanded, "You say I can't smell the fragrance on your body?" That's what Hua Niang is used to in Hualiu Lane. I don't say it, give you face, are you really a fool of me? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Zhenwei was busy explaining the beginning and the end, but he listened to Yu Qiao's words and said: "You are no better than your cousin, he steals a maid at home, but you go to find a flower girl to have fun, if it is really a dog can't change the old. Sex, I'm really lard, I've misread your ......!" The more he talked, the more annoyed he became, and threw the porcelain vase out and slammed it on the ground.

Just listening to the explosion of "bang", the porcelain bottle was torn apart, smashed to pieces, and the balm inside instantly filled the house, strong and pungent.

This sound was too loud, but the two of them were stunned, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Zhenwei pursed his lips, his eyes were as dark as splashing ink, and he looked at Yuqiao who was burning his cheeks because of anger with an expressionless face, he was suddenly annoyed, someone else sent a bottle of balm, if he didn't give it to her, who else could he give it to? Doesn't she also like to apply rouge gouache or dip some balm in her daily life, which will dislike it, just throw it and smash it as she likes, how can she scold him so badly? Marry him, but can you regret it?

Zhou Zhenwei smiled coldly, this lady, he spoiled her, used to her, everything went well with her, so he almost took out his whole heart and gave it to her, but now it seems that he is spoiled by himself, not spoiled, but a heartless, ruthless very. He suddenly remembered Qin Xiyue's words, in the end, it was a forced marriage, so he had only been married for a few days, and there were constant twists and turns? At such a thought, my heart became even more restless, and I lifted the curtain without looking back with my clothes.

......

When Zhou Zhenwei came out of the bath, the smell of wine was gone, the smell of rouge disappeared, and he changed into new clothes, and he was much refreshed.

Lifting the curtain and entering the house, he saw that Bixiu had cleaned up the broken bottles and incense, and the strong fragrance had dissipated a lot, he looked at the bed, couldn't help frowning, looked at Bixiu and said lightly: "Where did Madame go?" ”

Bi Xiuyu said: "Madame thinks that the fragrance is greasy, and it is not clean for a while, so she moved to a side room and slept. ”

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Bixiu hurriedly said: "Madame has confessed, the bed in the side room is narrow and thin, and only one person is sleepy." Please rest in the main house, and don't disturb her. ”

Zhou Zhenwei's face sank, snorted coldly, and went straight to the stepping bed. If you don't disturb, you won't bother, that heartless little lady is so disgusted with him, and he is also a bloody man with backbone.

As soon as he lay down, he quickly sat up and strode out the door.

"Uncle......!" Bixiu looked at him embarrassed and puzzled.

"It's ridiculous! If she doesn't let me go, I won't go? Zhou Zhenwei blackened his face and said fiercely: "How can I follow her wishes!" (To be continued.) )